Is this all we have
Here waiting for us
We bend and break ourselves
Until we are dust

A bed to decompose
What will enfold us
We bend and break ourselves
Until we are dust

Is this where we end?
Do we start again?
How can we pretend
That we'll just ascend?

Yesterday is already far behind us
If we stay
We are letting time confine us

Is this all we have
Here waiting for us
We bend and break ourselves
Until we are dust

A bed to decompose
What will enfold us
We bend and break ourselves
Until we are dust
Is this where we end?
Do we start again?
How can we pretend
That we'll just ascend?

Living for dying is pointless
You're hiding yourself from the truth
If you stop relying on something else
Now gets better for you